Several years ago my mom told me I needed to write a book. Over the years I have thought about it quite a bit. I can look back through journals and find bits and pieces, starts and stops, but never anything that came together as any sort of narrative. Most of my writings were/are random bits of life, rants, and wonderings. Whenever I actually thought about writing a book I would get stuck on, "Why should I tell my story? We all have unique and important stories to share with the world. What makes mine so important?" It has been a long road and winding road but I can now say that my story is important, I need to tell it, and it needs to be heard.
So I am here to tell my story, to talk about life as I see it, and to let my voice be heard. So I invite you into my world and into my life.
